I'll try to keep it civil as possible but under the circumstances I'm required to lock away the swear jars and just rant...........

I don't know how much more I can take? My unprofessional manager had reached a new low and I feel like it's my duty to step in and confront him. I just don't know what else I can do? The other day he started shouting at me, all because I questioned his performance. He was really upset and shouted to me that he got the right to question mine performance and I should never question his. I wasn't phrased by it so he came back and tried it again a few minutes later.

Today he dumped fundraising stuff in my waste bin. It was with a few other bits and pieces but I found it disgusting. People put a lot of effort into raising money for the elderly and he dumped some of their work in my bin. I guess I need to give him some credit for not throwing away a box of poppies before rememberance day. However how can I work with a self center piece of shit who doesn't pull his own weight about and shit on other people work? He doesn't lead by example, he doesn't have repect from most of my department and he's trying to cruise to promotion. I would like to state since he took over my department, there haven't been any promotion and people complained about this on his previous department.

Decided to stay in today and have bit of a lazy tv watching/lying about kind of day. So of course it means my hair is scraped back while still wet from the shower, I have slobby jogging bottoms on tucked into crappy novelty slippers that I don't even like and a see-through jumper that I usually wear a top underneath if I'm out in public, so my polka dot bra is showing through.

And of course this is the day I get a knock at the door and have to answer it looking like this only to find a fairly attractive electrician here to sort the lighting in the building.

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"I am not in danger, Skyler. I AM the danger! A guy opens his door and gets shot and you think that of me? No. I am the one who knocks!"

Decided to stay in today and have bit of a lazy tv watching/lying about kind of day. So of course it means my hair is scraped back while still wet from the shower, I have slobby jogging bottoms on tucked into crappy novelty slippers that I don't even like and a see-through jumper that I usually wear a top underneath if I'm out in public, so my polka dot bra is showing through.

And of course this is the day I get a knock at the door and have to answer it looking like this only to find a fairly attractive electrician here to sort the lighting in the building.

Decided to stay in today and have bit of a lazy tv watching/lying about kind of day. So of course it means my hair is scraped back while still wet from the shower, I have slobby jogging bottoms on tucked into crappy novelty slippers that I don't even like and a see-through jumper that I usually wear a top underneath if I'm out in public, so my polka dot bra is showing through.

And of course this is the day I get a knock at the door and have to answer it looking like this only to find a fairly attractive electrician here to sort the lighting in the building.

Did he ask to see your fittings? Suggest that your bulbs might need some attention?

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ORIGINAL: Cool Breeze Mattyb is a shining example of what the perfect Empire Forum member is.

Decided to stay in today and have bit of a lazy tv watching/lying about kind of day. So of course it means my hair is scraped back while still wet from the shower, I have slobby jogging bottoms on tucked into crappy novelty slippers that I don't even like and a see-through jumper that I usually wear a top underneath if I'm out in public, so my polka dot bra is showing through.

And of course this is the day I get a knock at the door and have to answer it looking like this only to find a fairly attractive electrician here to sort the lighting in the building.

Did he ask to see your fittings? Suggest that your bulbs might need some attention?

Decided to stay in today and have bit of a lazy tv watching/lying about kind of day. So of course it means my hair is scraped back while still wet from the shower, I have slobby jogging bottoms on tucked into crappy novelty slippers that I don't even like and a see-through jumper that I usually wear a top underneath if I'm out in public, so my polka dot bra is showing through.

And of course this is the day I get a knock at the door and have to answer it looking like this only to find a fairly attractive electrician here to sort the lighting in the building.

Sounds like the start of a film I watched....

Y'know, it did briefly cross my mind what I'd made it sound like, but for some foolish reason I genuinely didn't think anybody would pick up on it.

MORE FOOL ME!

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"I am not in danger, Skyler. I AM the danger! A guy opens his door and gets shot and you think that of me? No. I am the one who knocks!"

Just went out to get something and whilst driving I saw (just at the last minute) two cyclists with no lights wearing dark clothing and with tiny reflectors who were cycling down a busy road. Another cyclist had a front light but no back light (what is with that?). This is on top of the dozen or so bikes I saw a couple of days ago when driving to work, and the sun had yet to rise and it was almost foggy, who had no lights and dark clothes. This also ignores that three of them were cycling on the road next to a cycle path. Are people more stupid than they used to be or are there more suicidal individuals out there?

I enjoy watching the antics of cyclists from the top deck of buses on my way to work. Most amusing is how the bus lane is so thick with cyclists (I work in London) that the buses drive in the next lane over rather than the... what's that? Yes. That'll be the bus lane.

A car was just turning right in front of one of the cyclists I mentioned but stopped just when they saw them. The cyclist followed him into the petrol station and was banging on his window as I was driving away. Why precisely I do not know as he is incredibly lucky he was not hit and i would not have blamed that particular driver (although I do also see quite a few who crowd cyclist and overtake when there is no where near room).

I enjoy watching the antics of cyclists from the top deck of buses on my way to work. Most amusing is how the bus lane is so thick with cyclists (I work in London) that the buses drive in the next lane over rather than the... what's that? Yes. That'll be the bus lane.

During the summer part of our route home is used by racing cyclists - lord knows how official it is. Even though it is illegal they regularly bunch up and block lanes, including when they get to the single carriageway. God knows how many accidents they've caused.

I enjoy watching the antics of cyclists from the top deck of buses on my way to work. Most amusing is how the bus lane is so thick with cyclists (I work in London) that the buses drive in the next lane over rather than the... what's that? Yes. That'll be the bus lane.

During the summer part of our route home is used by racing cyclists - lord knows how official it is. Even though it is illegal they regularly bunch up and block lanes, including when they get to the single carriageway. God knows how many accidents they've caused.

I nearly got hit by a bike today and it nearly led to an altercation with the prick who was riding it. I was walking back from work and there's a one-way road I cross, and since there was no traffic coming towards me down the road I stepped into the road and started crossing it. All of a sudden I hear something over my headphones, look over my shoulder and a cyclist who was riding the wrong way up the street was swerving within an inch of me. He started shouting something so I took my headphones out and he was giving it all the "Look where you're going" effing and jeffing. I rather forcefully told him that it was a one-way street and that applied to him too, which resulted in the response of "Fuck off no it doesn't". and he made to hit me with his bike, which I thought was rather unnecessary.